The Letter-Page 5

Mice make smallish noises. Scampering,scuttling,scratching and of course, squeaking, but the noise Doll Splinter had heard, the noise that had distracted her, was a more regular noise,like heavy feet walking in big boots. The little brown mouse with the pink tail was not the culprit.

After a quick rummage in some old suitcases stacked in the corner, Doll Splinter decided to explore the bedrooms.

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Down the stairs she ran again and opened the door into a bedroom which was full of toys. There were dolls and books and a doll’s house but most striking of all was a beautiful rocking horse and as she sat on it, thoughtfully rocking backwards and forwards, she noticed the noise it made. Forwards it went with a slight thump then backwards and thump it went again and as she went faster it creaked and groaned in a metallic sort of way and the little reins jingled and the doll’s house windows rattled.

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That was the noise she had heard! But who had been rocking on the horse? And where were they now?

Feeling a little unnerved Doll Splinter ran into the bedroom on the other side of the landing and there she settled down in a big bed to consider things. The cat joined her and curled up and slept but Doll Splinter could not sleep.

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 She felt a bit bothered.

 

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